Little Manhattan2005

Rosemary:
But I thought you hate me.

Gabe:
I don't. I lied.

Gabe:
[thinking] I wasn't gonna be like my father. I wasn't gonna let all these things left unsaid smother me.

Gabe:
Rosemary, I love you.

Rosemary:
You what?

Gabe:
I do. I'm sorry, but I love you more than anyone's ever loved. I love you, I love you, I love you.

Gabe:
[thinking] How's that for letting it all hang out there? And hang, and hang, and hang.

Gabe:
You think you might wanna love me, too?

Rosemary:
I don't know what I think, Gabe, I'm only 11. I don't think I'm ready to be in love.

Gabe:
I'm not ready and I'm doing it!

Rosemary:
Maybe I was wrong, maybe girls don't mature faster.

Gabe:
No they do, they do, you know they do. You even said so at the park. We at least mature at the same rate.

Rosemary:
I don't know what mature is anymore, but I'm really happy you came. Do you want to dance, Gabe?

Gabe:
Sure, what the hell.